My name is Ren

Chapter 65 What determines the trend is never emotion, but power
The reason for not doing it before is that if you wait, you may reap more profits and have more far-reaching possibilities.

Do it now, because if you wait any longer, your interests will be damaged and you will also take more risks.

If it is not necessary, the nobles will not be willing to use force casually. Behind every war is money like flowing water.Some smaller nobles often go bankrupt after a war.Without the temptation of absolute interests, war will always be something on paper.Furthermore, there is no conflict between Leos and Ortrenburg. The latter even promised Leos a part of the profits from the monopoly. There is absolutely no need for war between the two, especially Bolton. The family is clearly weak.

Without these shield guards and knights, Xiliu City has less than 3000 people to fight. Gathering the forces of the four major families can form an absolute advantage. It is not difficult to win Xiliu City.Instead of fighting with this group of untouchables who are not afraid of death and consuming a lot of vitality, it is better to swallow Xiliu City.

Montreal grabbed the tip of the sword and turned to look at the adjutant beside him. His mouth was covered and the adjutant was lying in the arms of the knight behind him twitching.Large swaths of blood stained his clothes red, and dripped down on the ground, soaking a piece of the ground.Several knights who were in charge of guarding him fell to the ground. Montreal punched his uncle in the face, and a flower of blood burst out. He turned the horse's head and heeled hard, and the inch-long spurs were unhindered. It pierced the horse's ribs, and the horse raised its front hooves in pain, neighed, and galloped wildly.

Cousin clutched the collapsed bridge of the nose, blood dripped from his fingers bit by bit, his resentful eyes were full of unresolved hatred.He bent down, picked up the hand crossbow hanging on the saddle, blinked, squeezed out tears, aimed at Montreal, which was walking away, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a thud, Montreal, who still had a short sword stuck in his back, made an obvious backward movement, and the crossbow arrow shot straight into his right chest.Constantly losing blood and suffering serious injuries to his body, Montreal could no longer stabilize his figure, staggered on the back of the mad horse and began to topple over, and fell off the horse in a blink of an eye.Uncle shook the reins, and the war horse trotted towards Montreal with graceful and brisk steps.

Sitting on a standing horse, looking down at Montreal where the air is getting less air and more air is coming out, my cousin took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood on his face, and pressed it tightly on his nostrils.The bridge of the nose that was tilted to one side was piercingly painful, and the uncle's eyes turned red.He grabbed the handle of the hand crossbow, raised his foot to step on the mechanism of picking the string, and kicked hard.The crossbow bolts in the quiver were pushed by the mechanism and firmly stuck into the arrow slots.

Montreal's eyesight had already begun to slacken, he tried his best to struggle to get up, tried several times and finally fell heavily on the ground.Facing the blur in front of him, he smiled miserably, and blood gushed out from his open mouth.He pointed to the vague shadow in front of him, and he knew who this person was.

With a cold face, my cousin raised his hand crossbow contemptuously and pulled the trigger.

With a bang, the crossbow pierced Montreal's throat, nailing him tightly to the ground.Montreal subconsciously grasped the crossbow bolt stuck in his neck with both hands. During the struggle, the dagger was pushed aside with a squeak, and the entire chest was cut open, exuding a strong stench.

Twitching twice, it was a great irony that this young general known as "The Flash of Xiliu City" died at the hands of the Allied forces.

There was a long horn sound from behind, one sound after another, and the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically in an instant.The friendly soldiers around the shield guards turned their guns around one after another, and stabbed the weapons in their hands into the opponent's body.In this undefended situation, nearly a thousand shield guards and more than 400 knights were crushed in an instant.The people on the wall of Ortrenburg all stared wide-eyed, looking at the reality of this sudden change of style in disbelief.

Are they fighting among themselves?
Marvin looked at Ren thoughtfully, and Ren finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, showing an ugly smile.

The soldiers under the city regrouped and retreated to the distance. At the same time, two knights in the distance approached the city gate.One of them held a family banner with a white background and red border, and a knight's long sword wrapped around blue roses. This was the banner of the Leos family.On the other horse sat a well-dressed man without any armor. He was holding his mouth and nose with a red handkerchief, and his face was not very good-looking.

Ren patted Blair, and Blair raised his arm to wipe the blood on his face casually, and rode out slowly from the city gate with Ren on horseback.

"Dear Baron Wren, on behalf of the Leos family, I would like to extend my most sincere greetings to you." The cousin sat on the horseback and bowed to salute, speaking in a low voice, affected by the handkerchief.

Ren glanced at his crooked nose, nodded slightly, "I accept your greeting." After a pause, he said, "Why did you act so late? This cost me more people. My plan with Earl Bowen is not like this!"

Cousin didn't feel ashamed or frightened by Ren's questioning, he tried his best not to look so embarrassed, "Please understand, you know, the changes on the battlefield are changing rapidly, and I have to consider it for the interests of the family soldiers." , must also be chosen for the benefit of the family. No matter what the process is, the outcome is the same, isn’t it?” He raised his head, glanced at the Ortrenburg people with their heads sticking out of the city wall, and said with a sneer: "It's just a bunch of untouchables!"

Ren suddenly laughed out loud, he seemed to agree with his uncle's words, "Yes, it's just a bunch of untouchables." But in the depths of his eyes, a sharp cold light flashed away.

"Baron Ren, when do you plan to send troops to participate in the plan to attack Xiliu City? The patriarch is looking forward to your appearance." When my cousin said this, he felt relieved, although his nose was crooked However, he believed that for this reason, not only would Bowen not be harsh on him, but he would be greatly rewarded instead.In the original plan, the defection should be launched in advance to ensure the combat effectiveness of Rennes' side as much as possible, and then gather the forces of the five families to crush Xiliu City's defense force and divide the cake.

He delayed the launch and caused Ortrenburg to suffer greater battle damage, which meant that Rennes could not send more soldiers.And Rennes, as he considered, gave up the chance to play this time.You must know that nobles are not elegant moral models. If you want to eat more, you have to work harder.If you don't want to work hard and still want to have a full stomach, it's definitely impossible in the noble circle.

Ren shook his head slightly, "Sorry, I need more time to rest, so I will give up this battle in Seiliu City. Please tell Earl Bowen that I will give up all the bonuses in Seiliu City."

Cousin is a qualified nobleman. He made the most suitable choice at the most appropriate time, whether he wanted to really capture Ortrenburg, or in the end let both Ortrenburg and the Boer family suffer. , As a result, Rennes lost the opportunity to share the war dividends, and he had everything in his hands.There is no eager performance, and he will not appear too indifferent. Combined with Shameless, he can play tricks to the peak in just a few hours.

"That's such a pity!" Uncle Biao expressed regret appropriately, which is the modesty and demeanor that nobles should have, "The location of Xiliu City is very important, and it has a unique advantage in transportation. I hope that in the near future, Leos can become the closest partner with Ortrenburg and develop together. This is also the wish of the patriarch."

Ren nodded, not wanting to chatter with this bitch anymore. He pulled the rein, and the head of the war horse turned to one side. This kind of animal that can only move forward slowly turned in small steps under the traction of the rein.

On the surface, the uncle still maintains respect, but the superiority and arrogance in his bones cannot be concealed no matter what.He knew that there was a feud between him and Ren, but who cares?The reason for his enmity with Ren is not for his own self-interest, but for the entire Leos family. Even if Ren is dissatisfied, Bowen will not make him look bad, but will reuse him.Internal friction in noble families is also very cruel, and useful people are promoted to high positions and enjoy glory and wealth.A useless person is no different from a servant in a family, even worse than some servants who have won the favor of the family master!
This bitch, I'm going to kill him sooner or later.

Wren told Blair that Ortrenburg had lost nearly 3000 men in the several-hour battle.Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is a great thing that three thousand untouchables have resisted the attack of the coalition forces, but Ren doesn't think so.The struggle for hegemony is always about the population, just like the Three Kingdoms. In the end, the three kingdoms are unified, not because the individual strength is not as good as that of Wei, but because the population is gone, and it is really impossible to survive.

Truth is truth no matter where it is. If you want to develop, grow, and have more voice, you must have more people.Why can the golden lion become the emperor of the empire?It is because they have enough people and are strong enough.

The coalition forces in the distance finally dispersed, leaving corpses all over the place, and the Ortrenburg people who won the war did not cheer. This battle gave them too much shock and too much sadness.Three thousand families lost their sons, husbands, and fathers, leaving only endless pain to the living.Ryan regards Ortrenburg as his own territory, and regards the residents here as his own people. He has an obligation to appease all the consequences of the war.

In the gloom, there is also a glimmer of light.

Ortrenburg people used their fearless lives and unyielding souls to win not only the victory of the war, but also a bright future for the city and their families.

Once the news of Renn's victory over the Bohr family spread, his market improved instantly. In just three days, businessmen from all over Bell Province gathered here.Since the development momentum of Ortrenburg in Bell Province can no longer be suppressed, it is not too late to make a bet at this time, although it is a bit late.There are always opportunities.

At the same time, another event has attracted the attention of the entire Bell Province, that is, the four major families will fight Xiliu City, preparing to swallow this city that has not changed its ruler for almost 500 years, and make her original the owner kicked out.

For this reason, the four major families mobilized an army of 1 people and completely blocked Xiliu City.

(End of this chapter)